I got married today

Chapter 290 The arrow is on the string, I have to send

Until Xi Baibai lay back on the bed again, Han Xiaoye still had no aftertaste.

Fu Yanyan didn't want to get married... Fu Yanyan still likes her now...

like……

The corner of her mouth seemed to be caught with a fishhook, and she couldn't suppress it even if she wanted to. It was so sweet that she felt like she was dreaming.She turned her bright eyes, and couldn't help but want to confirm, "Little uncle."

"Huh?" The man sitting at the desk was seriously flipping through the documents.

The slender fingers and the white paper complement each other beautifully, as if they were shooting some blockbuster.

Such a good-looking man is his own, Han Xiaoye's heart is so sweet.But before the sweetness, she didn't forget her purpose, she blinked her eyes, very naturally, "Let's do it."

do it!
Fu Zhiyan's hands flicked through the documents paused, his temples jumped suddenly, and he squinted his calm Danfeng eyes in a hoarse voice, "Don't make trouble."

Han Xiaoye was wronged, she was making trouble, she was clearly inviting him so seriously.However, to make a revolution, what is important is to go all out, then decline, and exhaust three times.She invited them all at once, although they were ignored.But Mao Zedong said that when marching and fighting, one must learn to lie dormant at critical moments, and the victory of the revolution belongs to those who can hold their breath.She glanced at the man with a jade-like profile, and decided to hold her breath first,
Fu Zhiyan originally thought that the little rascal would refute him with a lot of unreasonable reasoning, but he didn't expect that the room became quiet.

This uncharacteristically quietness actually made him feel unspeakably irritated.

Even the documents in his hand felt like he couldn't read them. Fu Zhiyan rubbed his swollen temples, put down the documents and stood up, ready to make a cup of coffee.

Just as he was passing the big bed, someone hugged his neck suddenly, and he was caught off guard and threw himself onto the bed.Fortunately, he had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he supported his arms at the last moment, and didn't directly press down on the person under him.

Almost in danger, Fu Zhiyan's thin lips curled into a straight line with hidden anger, and Danfeng narrowed his eyes, "Han Xiaoye, you..."

As soon as he said a word of lesson, the little woman under him, who had no idea how big a mistake he had made, raised her head and blocked his thin lips.

Although the mouth is still the same, Han Xiaoye feels that the taste is completely different from just now.

Before, she thought that she was about to be taken by a dog, and she was about to die of grief, even the kisses felt like her mouth was full of bitterness.It was different now, with the same thin lips, she felt that there was honey hidden in his mouth at this moment, and she couldn't help but want to kiss and hug him more.

Whatever she thinks, she does.

He opened his arms and hugged the man's waist, which looked thin when he was dressed, and his fleshy waist when he was undressed, and he closed his eyes to deepen the kiss.

Sweet, kept rolling all the sweet honey into his mouth, Han Xiaoye reluctantly let go.His eyes were amazingly bright, "Little uncle, let's do it."

She felt like she was dreaming now.

Apart from the proof of 'fullness', she couldn't think of anything else that could make her fluttering heart feel at ease.

She invited with her mouth, and her little hands were not idle. From his beautiful mermaid line, she touched the bottom and held the handle of the gun that she let go before.

"Hmm." Fu Zhiyan snorted, and the tails of Danfeng's eyes were smudged with bright red.

His eyes are inherently beautiful, and the rare phoenix eye shape usually makes people inadvertently attractive. If it weren't for his cold face, he would reject people thousands of miles away.I don't know how many people will be captivated by those beautiful eyes.At this moment, the ice and snow in his eyes melted, and the pair of men who were already attractive were even more captivating, the extravagance was indescribable!
How could Han Xiaoye not see it, raised his head itchy in his heart, and suddenly pecked at the end of his eyes.

In her opinion, kissing the eyes is at most a personal act, and there is absolutely no provocation in it.But from Fu Zhiyan's point of view, the people under him were playing with fire!

What's more, the person who played with fire didn't know that he was playing with fire, so he boldly kissed him from eyes to chin, and boldly bit his collarbone!
It is impossible for any normal man to remain indifferent in this situation. Fu Zhiyan considers himself a normal man who can no longer be normal.

The fire in the lower abdomen was burning, and before the phoenix eyes completely darkened, he gave her one last chance, "Han Xiaoye, there is still time to stop now."

Time to stop?Han Xiaoye blinked his eyes, full of cunning.She shamelessly squeezed the ready-to-fire gun in her hand, and raised the corners of her mouth, "But will my little uncle stop in time? The arrow is on the string, what is the next sentence?"

——The arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired!

She knew exactly what the next sentence was, but she refused to say it.Half of the words are still ambiguous, so they hold, loosen and hold again, which is clearly playing with fire! .

In this situation, if we can hold back any longer, then we are no longer gods who have no desires or desires.Fu Zhiyan lowered his head forcefully, and captured her bright red mouth.

Compared with Han Xiaoye's petty fights, he is more like a powerful predator.

The oxygen in the lungs was squeezed to the point where there was very little left, Han Xiaoye was not to be outdone, and wanted to regain his sovereignty.But all resistance was ruthlessly suppressed.

The collarbone and neck are printed with a series of strawberry prints.

She felt her nerve endings go numb, and a shameful emptiness surged up.In the movie she and Qiqi watched, only the process and actions were acted out, it was impossible to act out the heroine's feelings.She didn't know if her reaction was normal or not, but she felt ashamed instinctively.

That kind of shame made her couldn't help pinching her fingers together, frowning, and moaning, "Little uncle."

damn it!
Fu Zhiyan's plump forehead was wet with sweat, and crystal beads of sweat rolled down his perfect outline. His thin lips were restrained, and the next second blocked the mouth of the person below him.The big hand was controlling her life-threatening little hand, not allowing her to refuse to drive her movements.

Han Xiaoye only felt that the tip of his tongue was numb.

The whole person was dazed like a fish caught out of the water, desperately craving for something.

Just when she was half awake from the dream, the palm of her hand was burned suddenly, and she opened her eyes.Before he realized what was going on, he was already hugged.

The unkempt water in the bathroom was splashing, and it became hot after a while. The man who stretched out his hand to test the water temperature turned around.The color in the eyes still hasn't faded, but it has returned to the usual high-cold expression of restraint and abstinence, "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

wash?
What to wash?
Doesn't he mean that it's over like this?
Han Xiaoye was struck by lightning.

How can there be such a thing!She hasn't started having sex at all, so it's over?

She was depressed, depressed, and hit, and angrily pushed him out, "I wash it myself!"

(End of this chapter)